I emerge each morning wakening within the dream. Life force causes me to emerge from a state of deep slumber and whispers, “stop sleeping.”

Breath ascending, rolling from the lower depths, breaking forth in tandem with the light of dawn.

Seeing through loving eyes, I break the silence of vision, mouth agape in synchronized precision, and I embrace the stirring of my intimate now.

On wings of angels I venture forth.

Moist air, rhythmic cadence swelling, my soul defies the authoritative tug-o-war between fate and destiny.

My day begins with the proclamation “let go of fear.”

Heart of hearts, give credence to freedom, resonate within the dominion of delectable possibility, scaling the walls of transcendent purpose.

“You are worthy,” whispers a still small voice within.

A swirling cloud of courage, like the melodiousness in threads of cotton candy, weaves sweetness into the new day. Apprehension lives not here.

This world that you dream holds nothing to fear.

–RUMI